((I am soooooo sorry, I never got an alert that you'd replied!))
Elizabeth sat on the couch, waiting for the other two girls to get ready. She decided not to put on much makeup, since she thought that she might end up sweating it off. Just a bit of eyeliner and eye shadow, something to draw the attention away from her body. Even in recovery, she still wasn't too fond of the way she looked and she would do anything to distract from it. "
M.Shadows gave you his phone number?" Elizabeth repeated, totally shocked. They'd only been on tour for a few hours and already Callie had a rockstar's phone number. "That's fucking awesome. I bet he wants to lay you, though," she teased, giving Callie a nudge.
"Alright, well I'm gonna take a quick shower before we go out," Matt said. Ignoring everyone's comments about how he definitely needed one, Matt headed back to the bus. He grabbed some clothes from his suitcase and went into the bathroom. He showered quickly, giving himself a once-over in the mirror and spraying on a bit of cologne before he left the bathroom. Stopping at his bag once again, Matt grabbed a couple of condoms and stashed them in his wallet. He didn't know if that girl he'd invited was into that kind of stuff, but it wouldn't hurt to be safe. Matt pulled out his phone when he felt it vibrate, seeing he had a text from that girl.
Just meet us backstage, he texted back.